The final narration from A Classical Kids Christmas captures perfectly how I feel at the end of the Christmas season. Sorrow at its ending; hope of another Christmas season to come.
And so, we leave our little town of everywhere. 12 times we stopped, 12 times we listened, and 12 times we moved on. We can put away the manger for another year, take the tree back to the forest behind the field, and unhook the star from its place above Main Street. And so, my friends, I bid you all good night, until next year, when this pageant tells again the Greatest Story of All.